[Guo Qilin fan] The love of the young class leader

One autumn rain and one cool, this is probably the biggest rain in Beijing so far.Guo Qilin stood by the side of the road, frowning and watching the heavy rain like smoke on the ground.He and Mu Qing came separately, and the rain came suddenly.He called her just now, and she said there was an umbrella and it was coming soon.

The autumn rain brought wind, and when he stood and waited, his trousers were already wet. He wondered if she would get himself wet.He was standing at a place sheltered from the rain and looked across the road. Although the rain blurred his vision, he still saw Mu Qing who was standing on the opposite side waiting for the traffic light.She wore a black umbrella, a pair of black pencil pants, and black shoes. Her legs looked straight and long but not too thin. She wore a red coat on her upper body, which was very eye-catching.

As soon as he saw her, he felt an uncontrollable joy in his heart. He opened his umbrella and walked to the side of the road to wait for her, as if he was getting closer to her.The red light turned to green, and he watched her walk this way with an umbrella, and she was not in a hurry in the heavy rain.Halfway there, she squatted down suddenly. Guo Qilin was startled, and after a closer look, he found that a bag of oranges carried by an old lady had fallen apart, and she was squatting to help pick it up.The green light on this road is very short. When Guo Qilin raised his leg to help, the green light had already turned into a red light, so he could only watch it here.He watched her pick up the oranges one by one, put them in the grocery cart pulled by the old man, turned around and bowed to the parked car to apologize, helped the old man to the opposite side, and watched the old man leave.

At this moment, Guo Qilin's heart was full of pride.The girl he likes is not only beautiful, cute, talented, understanding, but also kind.Of course, there are many girls like this, but she is the girl he likes.

At the next green light, Mu Qing walked over smoothly. She was still so unhurried, but as soon as she saw him, she trotted over and smiled brightly at him.

The two of them were talking while entering the theater, she glanced at his trouser legs, frowned slightly, complained and felt a little distressed. "Why don't you go in and wait, you're all wet."

"Take a look at yourself first, silly girl." He touched the back of her knitted coat, probably because he didn't notice it when he was picking up something, and it was already wet. "Take off your coat quickly. Why don't you read it? The clothes are wet and uncomfortable."

She came here just now, so she didn't pay attention.When he said it now, his back felt cold and wet.Guo Qilin put both umbrellas into a small bag, took off his denim jacket and put it on her, and took her coat.

The jacket carried his temperature, and it was so warm that people's faces were hot.Mu Qing suddenly felt a little shy, glanced at him quickly, then lowered her head again. "Thank you brother Qilin, it's not wet inside."

She looked shyly and timidly, and half of the body of the person watching was numb.Guo Qilin coughed and said something impolite, his voice lower than usual. "Then go in first, the performance is about to begin."

She hummed, obediently followed him to check the ticket and went in.After sitting down, she took out a tissue from her bag and wiped his legs, and wiped the uppers of her shoes herself.There weren't too many people sitting in the theater. Compared with "The Peony Pavilion" and "The Palace of Eternal Life", this "The Lion's Roar" is not so famous, but Mu Qing likes it very much, it is an extremely cute play.

When the show was over, Mu Qing glanced in the direction of the backstage, and turned back when she heard Guo Qilin talking to her.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" He didn't forget the little girl who used a photo to trick him into eating dinner, and said with a smile.

"Do you eat raw food?" She turned to ask her, her hair was a little messy, he saw it and smoothed it out with her fingers.

"Japanese food? Food." He squeezed his fingers and smiled.The rain had stopped outside, and it was getting dark. "Which place do you want to eat?"

Mu Qing mentioned a shop not too far from home.Guo Qilin also knew that he could drive her there without navigation.The dishes came up one after another, and the two chatted while eating.

"Learning painting, don't you have to learn calligraphy too?" There was too much wasabi sticking to his tuna, and his eyes were filled with tears.

She bit the tip of her tongue, restraining the desire to kiss him in her heart. "Well, I learned it together."

"Then, could you please take the time to teach me?" He wiped his eyes with a tissue and leaned forward to look at her.

"Does this mean that you need to be proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" She offered him some tea.

"It's impossible to be proficient in everything. I'm just interested and want to learn. Teacher Mu, will you accept me as a student?" He poured tea for her with a teapot, raised his eyebrows, and was playful and cute.Mu Qing couldn't help laughing and nodded vigorously.

He also smiled, squinting his eyes, making Mu Qing's heart feel weak.

"Then I'll go buy a pen, ink, paper and inkstone later."

She took a sip of tea to suppress her smile, and waved her hand. "I have ready-made ones, you can just pick a set and use them later."

He was not polite to her, but smiled. "I'm off this week, to bother you?"

"Okay, I'm basically either at home or at school."

Guo Qilin really wanted to learn calligraphy, and was hooked by Mu Qing, so he came to the door with fruit the next day.Of course, he called her before going to make sure she was home.He changed his shoes, took off his coat and hung it in the entrance, and asked her. "Will this affect your normal life?"

"Normal life? What are you going to do with me?" She was surprised for a moment, puzzled and asked jokingly.

He was amused by her, and carried the fruit to the kitchen very familiarly. "I'm afraid it will affect your painting or going out to meet friends or something."

"You practice calligraphy and my painting doesn't interfere with each other." Mu Qing explained to him while putting the fruit in the refrigerator. "As for friends, it's probably because of my bad nature. I'm just a girlfriend who is studying abroad, so I usually don't have much date."

Guo Qilin knew she was joking, but still felt a little strange. "You're not introverted either, how come you have so few friends?"

She closed the refrigerator door and glanced at him. "Probably because of indifference."

This was an answer that Guo Qilin didn't expect. In his memory, he had never seen any traces related to the word indifference on her body.

She smiled, very lightly. "Probably because I knew what I wanted since I was a child, so I have a lot of personal space, I can be self-sufficient in happiness, and I can resolve my troubles by myself. I am very comfortable, very free, or very self. People who insist on themselves are not easy to compromise. , accommodating, it will appear indifferent."

He was standing in front of the cooking counter. The afternoon sun was very warm, and it gave her a sense of transparency, reflecting her whole body very warmly.He realizes that she is similar to him.He suddenly wanted to hug her, and he did.When he hugged her, he was nervous, even a little scared, afraid that she would push him away.But he felt so comfortable in his heart that he even wanted to stop this moment forever and let him hold her all the time.She was very thin, but she was warm and soft in his arms. He wanted to hug her hard, but he was afraid that it would hurt her too much, so his movements became stiff for a while.

Mu Qing didn't expect him to hug her, but she didn't resist.He has a very hearty, youthful aura about him.The chest is not very generous, but it makes her feel very safe and comfortable.She put her arm around his waist, but she just let it go and stood up straight.The two stood so close, almost nose-to-nose, she found that his eyes were inset, and they were really pretty.When staring at her, there seemed to be a sea of ​​stars in his eyes.

Guo Qilin felt that his breath was full of her scent, a very light scent, but intoxicating.Her eyes were smiling, moist and gentle, and he could even see the liking for him in her eyes.For a moment, Guo Qilin thought they would kiss.

However, Mu Qing smiled, gently left his embrace, and said. "Go upstairs."

He responded, and after she turned around, he lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose.The fingertips seemed to still smell of her, and Guo Qilin's ears couldn't stop turning red.He felt a little regretful, but more fortunate.In fact, he wasn't ready yet.

Mu Qing's desk is very big, and she cleared a space for him to use, with pens, inks, papers and inkstones all ready.Adults and children learn calligraphy differently. After Mu Qing corrected his sitting posture and pen-holding posture, he asked him to pull the string to try the feeling of controlling the pen. After that, he gave him a few copybooks and asked him to choose the one he likes.He wrote fairly neatly, but he couldn't control his wrist strength well.Mu Qing grabbed his hand and led him to write a few words that would control the strength of his wrist, then left him alone and went to draw by herself.

The long-scroll line draft of the movie that she had received before had just been typed, and because the paper was too large, she put it on the ground to draw.Guo Qilin touched a piece of paper and felt that his wrist was a little tired. He put down his pen to rest for a while, and his eyes naturally fell on her.There were a lot of dishes and bowls on the ground, and he couldn't even name the colors inside accurately.She grabbed three pens in her hand, knelt on that bowed body, coloring, with a gentle and serious profile.He suddenly remembered the words in "The Wedding Banquet": I met you on a night intoxicated by the spring breeze. Since then, the wind in the southeast and northwest has been the same, and the morning is also night. If I don't miss you, I miss you.

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